>>5356312As you push the double doors open like you own the damn place, you’re greeted by much more than a shitty projector room this time around! Having patched up the hole in the wall created during your fight with Nico, Cliff seems to have taken a few creative liberties with the cramped room and turned it into an actual office!
“Stanley,” he observes from the comfort of a tall leather office chair behind a fancy wooden desk cluttered with enough papers to make a rainforest, “Been a while, kid.”
Squeezing a cigarette burned down to the filter into an already-clogged ashtray balanced precariously on his desk, Cliff wastes no time in retrieving a fresh one from a pack in his jean jacket pocket and lighting it. As he gestures to another leather, but far less impressive chair across from him, a thought crosses his face as he plucks another smoke out of his pocket and offers it to you.
D-do you take it?
>YEA! YOU COULD USE ONE, PROBABLY!>SURE, BUT HOLD ONTO IT!>NAH, YOU’VE GOT ENOUGH BAD HABITS!>CUT TO THE CHASE: WHAT’S THIS ABOUT GROUNDING THE HELICOPTER?>CUT TO THE CHASE: WHAT’S THE PLAN FOR TOMORROW?>WHY’S HE ACTING LIKE A STRANGER? COME GET A HUG, DICK!>WRITE-IN! 